Village Girl And The CEO

Chapter 5

"Sleep in your what?!" Tina exclaimed, staring at Patrick in shock. She shivered and continued, "No, thank you, sir. I'm okay here. I hope you don't mind me sleeping on the couch. I can manage the couch."

Patrick smiled at Tina, admiring her from afar. He had tried to approach her in the past, but to no avail.

Fortunately for him, Tina was in his house, facing him. Just staring at her beautiful face was enough; she was indeed stunning. She dozed off again, falling asleep on the couch while shifting uncomfortably and shivering from the cold weather.

Patrick let Tina sleep first, engrossed in watching television. After a while, he noticed that she had fallen deeply asleep. He stood up and carried her to his bedroom. He could have placed her in Sharon's room, but knowing how messy his lazy sister was, Patrick opted to take Tina to his own bedroom and gently laid her on his bed.

As he gazed at Tina's beautiful sleeping face, Patrick's right hand subconsciously brushed against her cheek, lightly touching her pink lips. Overwhelmed by the urge to kiss her—she was the most beautiful young woman he had ever seen—Patrick leaned closer to kiss her lips.

Just then, Tina stirred awake, feeling his calloused hand on her face, which made her cheeks flush. She stretched and slowly opened her eyes, only to find Patrick leaning in to kiss her. Shock and anxiety coursed through her, and she sprang up in bed, catching him almost in the act.

"What are you trying to do?" Tina asked, staring at Patrick in disbelief. She immediately moved backward, recalling that she had been on the couch in his living room. Patrick felt embarrassed and shocked; he didn’t know what had come over him. "I'm sorry," he stammered. "I couldn't resist the urge to kiss you."

"Kiss me?" Tina's jaw dropped; she was dumbfounded by Patrick's response. Her sleepy eyes widened as she took in her surroundings and asked, "Where am I?"

"You can sleep here," Patrick explained. "You weren't comfortable on the couch, so I brought you to my room."

"How?" Tina stared at Patrick in disbelief, pulling the duvet around her chest as she touched her pink lips to see if he had kissed her. Patrick tried to explain himself as he met her questioning gaze, but she looked at him irritably, wanting to get up from the bed. He stopped her, saying, "Wait."

"Let go of me," Tina exclaimed, bursting into sobs as she realized it was just the two of them in the house. She grew worried, not wanting Patrick to touch her, fearing he would make her feel even more scared.

"Please don't touch me," Tina begged, gripping the bedspread tightly. Patrick frowned, wondering when he had become a monster. He knew he could control himself around other women, but with Tina, he lost control. He admired and wanted her too much.

Patrick felt a strong attraction to claim her, but he didn't want to force himself on her. He couldn't deny his desire, though, as he felt himself becoming aroused. He wasn't sure if it was love for Tina or just pure lust—she was undeniably beautiful and alluring.

"Please let me sleep in the living room," Tina pleaded, moving further back against the bed, seeing the intense desire in Patrick's eyes.

"I won't hurt you, okay?" he said, moving closer and gently touching her left hand.

"No, please let me go…" Tina replied desperately, trying to retreat again, but the bed's edge and the wall behind her stopped her. Patrick continued to approach her, stroking her chin and turning her jaw to face him. He caressed her jawline, and their eyes met. But before Tina could speak, Patrick leaned in and kissed her hungrily, sealing his lips passionately against hers. It was the most shocking experience of her life; she had never kissed a guy before.

Tina froze as Patrick claimed her lips. He drew closer, kissing her more passionately until their lips separated, leaving her breathless.

Tina stared at Patrick, unable to find her voice, her heart racing in her chest as she took in his handsome face. Patrick approached her again, kissing her once more and moving to take off her gown. Despite her mind resisting, Tina found herself succumbing to his kisses. Whatever Patrick was doing made her feel warm, and she didn't want him to stop—until she realized she was naked with him.

Patrick moved away from Tina, standing up to strip off his own clothes. Tina gasped in shock and shook her head, trying to stop him as he revealed his impressive physique. But Patrick approached her again, saying, "I promise, I won't hurt you."

"No, please stop!" Tina begged as Patrick kissed her again, more passionately than before. He laid her gently on the bed and made love to her, thrusting into her warmth.

Tina groaned in pain, but Patrick continued thrusting into her warmth. He slammed his hips against hers, until he reached his c****x, releasing himself into her. As he calmed, still panting above her, Tina screamed, "Get away from me!" She felt pain between her thighs, and tears began to fall as she realized what had just happened. She couldn't believe that Patrick had taken advantage of her despite her pleas.

"I'm sorry," Patrick whispered, trying to comfort her. But when he reached out, Tina slapped his hands away, continuing to cry throughout the night and into the morning, neither of them finding rest.

"I begged you to stop, but you refused!" Tina cried harder, and Patrick was left speechless. He couldn't comprehend why he hadn't stopped himself, nor could he bring himself to reject her. "I'm sorry," he repeated, "please forgive me."

"No…" Tina stood up from the bed, running out of his bedroom naked without caring that she was exposed. Patrick's worry grew as he quickly dressed and chased after her, realizing he, too, was without clothes. He ran back to the bathroom to wash up before stepping out to find her.

Tina wanted to escape Patrick's house, but realizing she was naked, she bolted back to the restroom where she had hung her wet clothes to dry. She quickly put them on, even though they were still damp, desperate to leave. She rushed back to the exit, crying as she left Patrick’s house, not waiting for dawn to fully break.

Patrick cursed himself for what he had done. He dressed quickly, rushing out of his room without looking back at his bed, aware of his inability to control himself the previous night. He needed to take responsibility for his actions, but by the time he got outside, Tina was already at the main gate. Before his security man could stop her, she unlocked the gate and fled onto the road, sobbing and unconcerned about her direction.

Patrick yelled at the gatekeeper, "Open the gate!" He jumped into his car and sped off, knowing Tina wouldn't remember the way back to her village.

He spotted her walking down the wrong street and parked in front of her. He rushed back to catch up, noticing she was staring at the ground, lost in her sorrow.